Sol sighed obviously controlling his anger and ignoring Tyler and James, "Sorry headmaster I lost control of my emotions, Could you please open a battle room for us?" he asked politely.

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The headmaster sighed, "Such fighting is quite unruly, I expect better behavior out of you lot in the future. I would like everyone to attend one of our evening classes tonight. Classes offered are Advanced Magic Theory if it is convenient for Chase, Combat Training, and Deception. Of course i will open a battle room for you to finish your little spat in assuming Mithrail agrees. The battle room is a 10m cube of solidified magic that moves with you. It disperses when the word "yield" is said by one of the combatants inside." he finished saying. With that the headmaster walked to the buffet and got a bowl of oatmeal and sat down to watch the fight, interested to see the celestial in combat.